Late night pool bondage (male-male)

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I was down in the motel pool after midnight when he came in. He looked to be in his late teens or early twenties with short brown hair and red swim trunks. He looked to be about three inches shorter than I and about twenty or twenty-five pounds lighter in that swimmer’s body. Instantly I got all self-conscious, especially since I was wearing my dark blue Speedos. I didn’t know what to do!!

I had my stuff all strewn about – handcuffs, Velcro cuffs, dive mask and dive rings, and little hand weights for exercising with. I had been messing around bubbling, breath-holding and basically just enjoying myself when he came in. Right away he caught sight of all my stuff lying on the edge of the pool. It embarrassed the hell out of me knowing he had gotten a really good look at it!

I felt my face flush hotly as I hastily gathered it all up. I quickly stuffed it into my cloth bag on a little metal table and drew the drawstring tight. Then I hustled over and climbed into the bubbling Jacuzzi as though that was what I’d planned all along.

I still wasn’t sure what to do with myself when he got into the pool. Was I going to stay in the Jacuzzi, or swim in the pool again? I didn’t know so I just sat there among the jets, trying to sit in such a way that I could see him in the pool without him noticing I could see him.

He swam back and forth a couple times and I saw him spend a little extra time underwater in the deep end. I saw a lot of bubbles come up before he did. Then he took up a position over near the far edge of the pool in the six foot end.

He looked like he was deep in thought over something when our eyes met. That’s when he took a deep breath and then came over to my side of the pool. He stopped at the common edge between the pool and the Jacuzzi where he stood and looked right at me. I swear I could feel my face turning red again.

“Hey there,” he called out with a careful smile as though trying to get a read on me.

“Hey,” I replied. Then he motioned over at my swim bag.

“You didn’t have to put all your stuff away on my account! I don’t mind!” He had this sly smile as though he might have had more than a casual interest in my gear. I don’t know what it was that suddenly made my cock twitch in my Speedos.

“That’s the stuff I like to bring along whenever I come to the pool,” I told him shyly by way of explanation. “When I get in here at night I never know what I might feel like playing with.”

“Or who you might want to use it on?” he asked hopefully with that same smile. “Surely with all that stuff lying around you must have some desire to use it on someone, don’t you?”

“Are you like… volunteering or something?” I asked hesitantly, my breath suddenly catching in my throat. Why the hell had I asked him THAT?? And why the hell had my cock hardened so dramatically??!!

“Oh, I don’t want to pressure you or anything,” he said quickly. Then he hesitantly added, “…but if you’re looking for somebody to try it out on…” He didn’t finish the thought. But he did give me that same smile again.

I don’t know why my cock got so hard! I was certainly thankful for the bubbling jets and the foam in the Jacuzzi obscuring his vision of my bulging Speedos! For some reason the thought of dunking him with his arms secured behind his back was strangely appealing!

I hesitated a moment longer, sensing I had a decision to make. I could either take advantage of his willingness, or I could allow my nervousness to cause me to miss out on a great opportunity. But the thought of dunking him and making him bubble was too tempting a thought! So I decided to act.

I turned and climbed out of the bubbling Jacuzzi, carefully keeping my back to him in the hopes that my bulge might diminish before he got a good look at it. I walked over to the table and opened my swim bag, reaching in to retrieve one pair of the Velcro soft cuffs I had with me. Then I walked all the way around the bubbling Jacuzzi to the steps leading into the shallow end of the pool, wincing that my cock still hadn’t fully softened!

I looked over and noticed that he’d watched me retrieve the cuffs and was now wading over to meet me. If anything, there was a look of anticipation on his face… as though he hadn’t really expected me to respond like this to a total stranger but was happy that I had! I was still a little nervous about the whole thing. But he certainly seemed eager enough!

When I reached him he dutifully offered me his wrists, his smile fading a little as though trying to play his role. I took a wrist, wrapped the cuff around it and then secured it with the Velcro. Then I pulled that arm behind his back, twisting him around before I proceeded to add the other cuff to his other wrist. I used the clasp to hook both cuffs together and it was done.

“Ok,” I said to him when I was finished, trying not to sound too nervous about the whole thing. “So what do you want me to do to you?”

“Anything you want,” he replied, sounding a little breathless. Amazingly my cock had hardened right back up again!!

“Can you pull on a strap and get out of them?” I asked. “Show me you can remove the strap and get out in case I miss a signal or something.” He dutifully fumbled around until he pulled a strap and loosened one of the cuffs, forcing me to reattach it.

“Good,” I told him. But then I felt I should at least try to clarify something to him… try to be honest with him so to speak. After all, I didn’t want to scare him or anything.

“Now I’ve only done this a couple times before with a woman I was once married to,” I explained from behind his back, hoping I wasn’t spoiling the mood or anything. “But I haven’t ever done it with someone quite as willing as you seem to be. So I’ll try to be careful.”

“I know you will,” he replied, trying to sound encouraging. “Don’t worry about me; I’ll be fine.”

“If you start to get into trouble or I miss a signal or anything then you just grab a strap and get out of them, ok? That way I’ll know for sure I kept you down a little too long.”

“Don’t worry about me,” he repeated. “I’m sure I’ll be all right.” Was that impatience in his voice? Did he want me to just get on with it without being so damned careful about everything??

“So what do you want me to do to you?” I asked again, still a little hesitant.

“Anything you want!” he repeated. He sounded eager… and a little impatient perhaps? I figured I’d better get started, so I instinctively jerked his head forward, causing his legs to fly out from underneath him.

I heard a cry of “OH SHIT!” as he went down. He hit face first with a splash where he ended up floating face down in the water, bubbling a little.

I reached back, grabbed his ankles and then dragged him out into deeper water. Amazingly my cock was nice and hard again, bulging in my Speedos! I was embarrassed as hell, especially since I had tied up and was now dunking some guy in the pool instead of some female!

I stood him up in deeper water and his head came up gasping and sputtering. When I examined him more closely he didn’t look none the worse for wear or anything. So I pushed on his shoulders and shoved him right back down.

He sank to his knees and more bubbles came up, making me wonder if I hadn’t given him enough time to catch his breath. I was about to let him back up when he settled down as though concentrating on holding his breath. It caused me to keep him down longer.

I saw a few bubbles trickle out of his nose. Then he started to wriggle around a little. A moment later I caught him staring at my bulge, and a smile crossed his face. It was so embarrassing that I actually let go of him, allowing him to stand up with his head up out of the water.

He panted quietly and I paused to let him catch his breath. Then he gave me a look as though asking with his eyes what I was going to do to him next. I definitely got the impression he was eager for more rough stuff from me! So I pushed him right back down.

He grunted a burst of bubbles as he went down below the surface again. It was then that I noticed his cock tenting in his trunks. He was obviously excited about the whole thing. For some reason that seemed to get my cock to stiffen even more, leading to a serious bulge in my Speedos.

I don’t know what made me do it. But I grabbed both sides of his head and pulled him up out of the water. He gasped for breath just before I slammed him right back down, causing his legs to fly out from underneath him. I pulled him up again and then slammed him back down face first a second time!

He grunted and bubbled and I heard him moan. It actually sounded like he was enjoying what I was doing to him! My cock twitched in my Speedos, and if anything my bulge became even more noticeable.

I pulled him back up out of the water and he panted madly for breath. I shoved him back down, only this time I wedged him right between my legs so he was looking right up at me. Then I simply held him in place just to see what he would do.

He wriggled and squirmed as though putting on a show for me. Then he calmed down a little, apparently to settle in and hold his breath due to not knowing when I would let him back up. He definitely seemed to be enjoying himself.

While I had him down I noticed my cock really bulging in my Speedos. It was embarrassing as hell, especially since he had a clear view looking up at it while being wedged between my legs. He got this big smile on his face, and that’s when I knew for certain he had seen it as well.

I kept him down longer as a sadistic streak welled up inside me. I was certainly trying to be careful with him. But a part of me felt like he really wanted me to push him. Besides, I was actually enjoying myself… and I was aroused as hell!

I pulled him up by his head, allowing him a loud gasp for breath. Then I slammed him down face first into the water before I quickly pulled him back up. He gasped and I heard him blurt out, “Oh fuck!” before I shoved him back down into a kneeling position.

I couldn’t help noticing how that cock of his was tenting his trunks something fierce. It was strangely erotic to see him so aroused like that! He grunted and bubbled, twisting and turning as I held him down. But I got the impression his lungs weren’t hurting all that bad… at least not yet anyway.

I pulled him up, listening to him gasp for breath a couple times. Then I shoved him back down. I forced him all the way to the pool floor on his back where I put a foot in his chest to pin him to the bottom.

He wriggled and squirmed a little, and I saw him release a few bubbles out of his mouth. I watched him closely, but he still didn’t seem to be in any real danger of inhaling or anything. I did get the impression that he really loved what I was doing to him.

I could see his cock still tenting noticeably in his trunks. I don’t know why, but for some reason it was disturbingly erotic knowing how clearly turned on he was. I was embarrassed as hell to be so totally aroused at the sight of it!

I really don’t know what made me do it, but I actually moved my foot around on his stomach, pushing in a little. He grunted and bubbled as I sort of placed it on his tenting trunks, using it to rub over his cock. That really made him moan and bubble! It also made my bulging cock twitch in my Speedos.

I suddenly remembered something I’d done to my wife many years ago in our hot tub when we were married. It gave me another idea, so I allowed him back up for a breath. He gasped for breath, and again I heard him blurt out, “Oh, FUCK!” Then I pushed him back down into the water.

This time I pushed down on his chest with my hand, holding him horizontally about a foot or so below the surface. Then I hesitantly reached out to grab that bulge in his trunks. He really wriggled when I grasped his manhood, moaning and bubbling the entire time! In fact I could actually feel him kind of thrust a little… as though he was trying to hump my hand!

I’d never touched another man’s cock before, much less through a set of trunks. Let me tell you, it was embarrassing as hell! But his reaction was so damned arousing that I couldn’t help myself! I loved the way he responded to my actions, although I felt more than a little ashamed over just how much I was turned on!

I allowed him to float up for a breath, and I listened to him gasp a couple of times. Then I pushed down on his chest again, submerging him once more with a burble. Again I reached out to grope that cock tenting his trunks, only this time I gave it a couple of really good tugs!

He grunted and bubbled some more, wriggling and squirming like crazy. It was as though he was acting all helpless to stop what I was doing to him. Then I allowed him to drift back up to the surface for another breath. He came up gasping for air, and once more I heard the words “Oh FUCK!”

I was inspired to flip him over onto his stomach rather suddenly, catching him completely by surprise. Then I sort of climbed on top of him, lying on his back on my stomach as though he was nothing more than some sort of air mattress. We both submerged, and I felt his bound hands pressing into my stomach.

I suddenly noticed my bulge had settled right into the crack in his ass through his trunks. A moment later he began humping me as though he too had discovered my bulging manhood pressing into his ass. For a second there I was so stunned that I didn’t know WHAT the hell to do!!

I figured it was too late to pull back now; I’d already gone pretty far! So I reached underneath him where I grabbed his cock tenting his trunks and gave it a few more jerks. He grunted and bubbled some more, still wriggling and moaning underneath my weight!

I noticed right away how he continued to hump against my cock with his ass. So I stroked him harder through his trunks, grinding my bulge into the crack in his ass. I don’t know why I was so aroused, but I sure as hell was!!

I finally climbed off him and allowed him to stand up on his own. He burst up gasping for breath as I came up behind him. Then I did something I never thought I would ever do with another guy. I wrapped him up in my arms from behind and then pulled him under with me.

He groaned and bubbled as my bulge found the crack in his ass again. I felt him hump against me; it was as though he wanted to get me off or something! You have no idea how embarrassing it was to hump him back, but I did!

To be honest, I’d gotten so horny that I actually WANTED to hump him! I kind of wanted to cum, but I was embarrassed at the thought of using him to get myself off. He grunted and moaned as I ground my cock into his ass. But all that did was make him respond by humping me back even harder!

I was still a little self-conscious about our underwater play-time. But I was certainly starting to lose some of my inhibitions! I wanted to cum, and I kind of wanted to make him cum too!

Once again I reached around and found his hard cock tenting his trunks. So I gave it a few more jerks through his suit. He moaned and bubbled, and I felt him sort of thrust into my hand again.

We’d both been under for awhile when it suddenly occurred to me what he really wanted me to do to him next. I sort of balked at the idea; it was rather embarrassing contemplating the very idea! Then I kind of decided, “Oh fuck it; I’ve already come this far!” So I reached under the waistband to his trunks, feeling around until I actually grabbed his cock!

You have no idea how hard it was to make myself do that; it was embarrassing as HELL! But I got the distinct impression he was going to love it if I did. So I grabbed him and started stroking him inside his swim trunks while I kept us both submerged.

He groaned and bubbled, and I felt him press back against my cock with his ass. I think he wanted to get me off as much as I wanted to get him off! Then he began to thrust into my hand.

By that point my cock was good and hard, and I was horny as hell! So we humped against each other as I gave his stiff cock a good jerking. I was distracted enough that I was able to hold my breath and stay down longer, keeping him submerged with me as I released a few bubbles.

I didn’t let him up right away; I just kept us down for awhile. I kept stroking his shaft as the two of us humped each other pretty good. I could actually feel myself getting close to ejaculating!

I felt his lungs heave as I kept an arm wrapped around him. My lungs were heaving too, but I was really humping and grinding against him! It was totally embarrassing, but somehow I managed to push my discomfort aside. At that moment I simply wanted to cum!

I finally shot us upward, and we burst up gasping madly for breath. Then I inhaled deeply before taking us both right back under the surface. That’s when I humped the shit out of him as I gave his twitching dick a good stroking!

All of the sudden I felt his cock swell in my hand until he really started pulsing in my grasp! Was he cumming; I didn’t really know! But the mere thought of me making him cum sent me over the edge! My own cock finally exploded in my Speedos as I ground it into his ass nice and hard!

We grunted and bubbled like crazy for several seconds, getting off together. Then I pulled my hand out of his trunks, only to notice several streamers of cum clinging to it. When I let him go he shot up to the surface where he burst up gasping and sputtering.

I came up quickly, found the straps to his soft cuffs, and pulled them free. Then we both made our way over to the shallow end where we stood and panted like crazy. “Fuck; that was good!” he finally blurted out.

“I think I’m ready for the Jacuzzi,” I told him sheepishly, suddenly feeling all self-conscious and embarrassed again.

“Me too,” he added.

We didn’t even bother to walk over to the steps in the shallow end. We just climbed over that dividing wall between pool and hot tub. I tossed the cuffs onto the floor over by the metal table that had my bag on top. Then we settled into the hot water, taking up positions against the bubbling jets.

“Damn; you’re good!” he panted, smiling at me. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you!”

“Not really,” I admitted. “I’ve dunked the ex a time or two, but never that forcefully.”

“Well you sure acted like you enjoyed yourself!” he declared. “I fucking LOVED it!!”

“Well I’m glad you did,” I replied. He just smiled, sighing happily as he settled back against the jets.

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We didn’t say anything for the longest time; we just sat there in awkward silence. I didn’t know whether to feel ashamed or happy at the release I’d achieved by dunking and grinding up against another guy. I must admit: it had been rather enjoyable.

“Did you get off?” he finally asked, turning to face me.

“I creamed my Speedos if that’s what you’re asking,” I told him, still feeling rather sheepish about it.

“Well you sure made me cream my trunks!” he declared. “Reaching in and jerking my boner as you held me under really did the trick! And going up for that last quick breath and then taking me right back down just added to the whole thing!”

I smiled awkwardly, not knowing how else to respond. It HAD been arousing as hell! But I still didn’t know whether I should feel embarrassed or not.

“Damn!” he suddenly blurted out. “I’m getting hard again just thinking about what you did to me!” Then he smiled at me before carefully adding, “I don’t suppose you’d like to go again, would you?” And just like that my damn cock actually twitched in my Speedos!

“You’re kidding!” I blurted out in amazement. “You mean you want more?”

“Fuck yeah!” he replied enthusiastically. Then he softened a little as he hastily added, “…but only if you want to. I know it’s after midnight, and maybe you want to go to bed. But this time you can use those regular cuffs if you want.”

I looked at him for a moment as though I wasn’t sure how to respond. My damn cock was sure responding though; it was starting to twitch and stiffen again! Maybe he saw the hesitation in my eyes because he quickly added, “I want you to know that you can make me do anything you want… and I do mean ANYTHING!”

I looked at him again for a long moment, thinking it over in my mind. But my damn cock was thinking it over as well! The stupid thing was actually beginning to harden again! Besides, it occurred to me I might never have another opportunity like the one before me!

I slowly climbed out of the Jacuzzi and walked over to the table with my bag sitting on top of it. I picked the soft cuffs up off the floor and dropped them on the table to let them dry off. Then I reached into my bag and felt around.

I found the metal cuffs and pulled them out, fully aware I had the keys in the cloth bag to unlock them should the need arise. But these were special cuffs, magician’s cuffs that had a little switch in each one so I could open them quickly if the need arose. I figured it would certainly be easy enough to get him out of them if I had to. Besides, he could probably get out of them on his own if he thought it necessary.

I climbed back into the bubbling Jacuzzi where I grabbed him and spun him around. I grabbed his right arm, pulled it behind his back and then clatched the cuff onto his wrist. Then I reached around, grabbed his left arm and cuffed that one too until his wrists were cuffed behind his back.

“These are magician’s cuffs,” I told him. “They have a little latch you can trip to pop them open if you need to.”

“But I won’t need to,” he replied calmly. Then I heard him inhale sharply, gasping as though he was getting all excited again.

For some damned reason so was I! It was embarrassing as hell getting so aroused at the thought of dunking this guy all over again! But amazingly I was actually looking forward to it!

At first I wasn’t sure what the hell to do with him that I hadn’t done before. I figured it probably didn’t matter because he was probably going to enjoy himself one way or the other. But I wanted to get a little creative if I could… try to change things up a bit.

I bent him forward and pushed him onto the top of the ledge separating the pool from the bubbling Jacuzzi. Then I sort of flipped him over into the pool. He hit with a splash and then came up sputtering, forced to tread water because he was in the deep end and he couldn’t quite stand upright enough to get any air.

I clambered over the dividing wall and rolled into the pool after him. Then I grabbed him and pulled him under with me. He bubbled again as he wriggled in my grasp. Amazingly my cock had hardened right back up again!

I let him swim up to the surface and then I pulled him back under just so I could let him up and then pull him under again. He wriggled and bubbled, his cock tenting his trunks as before. I was sure tempted to grab him and hump him from behind. But this time I didn’t. I’d become a little self-conscious again.

I pushed him down toward the bottom and then watched him kick his way back up. I pushed him back down and he kicked back up. There was a look on his face that told me he was trying to play his role, trying to act like he was really being abused or something. But I could tell right away he was really enjoying himself.

I grabbed him and pushed him head first right through my legs. He came up behind me so I turned around, grabbed him again and pushed him back on through, feet first this time. He surfaced a second time, so I grabbed him, forced him down and then wedged him between my legs so he couldn’t move.

He wriggled and bubbled as he looked up at me; it sure looked like he was testing those handcuffs! I was about to let him back up when he settled down, holding his breath and looking at me like he was mine to do with as I saw fit. My cock was bulging in my Speedos again and I could tell he had already noticed it.

I spread my legs and he wriggled through as though I’d deliberately allowed him to surface. He popped up for a couple breaths before I grabbed him and pushed him down between my legs again. This time I shoved him under head first, wedging him by the shoulders so he could have a look up at my ass instead of my bulge.

I got a good look at his cock tenting his trunks, and I knew right away what he wanted. I wasn’t quite so self-conscious as I reached down and grabbed it, jerking it as best I could through the material. He wriggled and grunted, and I felt bubbles hitting my ass. So I finished pushing him the rest of the way through my legs.

He came up panting for breath, and I let him stand up and compose himself in about five feet of water. Then it occurred to me I could use the soft cuffs on his ankles, preventing him from kicking himself up so easily. I would have to watch him closely, but I figured he would love the additional bondage.

I pushed him out into deeper water and then pushed him down before making my way over to the pool ladder. He floated up of course, easily getting his head back up. I didn’t care; I simply climbed out and headed for the metal table and my bag.

For a moment I think he wondered if I was about to quit on him. Then he saw me reach inside the bag. He got this big grin on his face as though he was looking forward to what I was going to do to him next.

At first I was simply going to find the other soft cuffs I hadn’t gotten wet yet. Then I considered the matter. I was out of the water; I could certainly quit right now if I wanted to.

I realized this would probably be the perfect opportunity to call it a night. He would be disappointed of course, but I suspected he would understand. But it would certainly be the end of my opportunity to have some pool fun. I decided I wasn’t ready to quit just yet.

I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, so I tossed the still drying soft cuffs into my bag. Then I grabbed the entire thing and hauled it over toward the ladder in the deep end. I set the bag down by the side of the pool where I knew it would be handy.

I still had my reservations of course. I didn’t have to go back into the water if I didn’t want to. But a part of me was actually enjoying myself.

Deciding it was really too late to back out at this stage, I jumped into the deep end near where he was treading water. I made a move toward him and he instinctively tried to back away. I just grabbed him and excitedly forced him under in a flurry of bubbles.

I let him back up and then shoved him down two or three more times for good measure, enjoying the way the air exploded out of his mouth. Then I allowed him to come back up as I moved back over to the side of the pool and my bag. I reached in, found my still wet soft cuffs and pulled them out.

I turned and grinned at him, hefting the cuffs in my hand. “Oh, SHIT!” he blurted out and he tried to head for the shallow end. I just swam toward him, catching up to him and then forcing him under.

I turned him upside down, wedged his chest between my legs again and then grabbed his ankles. He wriggled and bubbled, trying to kick a little as I attached first one soft cuff to an ankle and then the other. When I linked them together with one of the available clasps, it meant I had just restricted the use of his legs!

I let him go and he twisted in the water, trying to dolphin kick his way back to the surface. He came up gasping for air and I allowed him to get his breath back. Then I wrapped him up in my arms from behind and pulled him down with me, the two of us bubbling again.

At first I had been trying to avoid a lot of body contact. But it was pretty much impossible so I sort of gave up. That’s when I pressed my bulge through his trunks into the crack in his ass again.

I humped him a little, enjoying how good it felt. He certainly humped me back, the crazy guy. Then I reached around, grabbed the bulge in his trunks and gave it a few jerks.

He wriggled about, grunting and bubbling and trying to hip-thrust a little. But never for one second did he give me any indication that he needed up or that he wanted me to stop. I certainly got the impression he was being true to his word: that I could do anything to him that I wanted!

I let him go, and he popped up dolphin kicking again. He gasped for breath a couple times before I shoved him back down between my legs feet first. He just looked up at me and my bulge, wriggling a little and releasing air before settling in and…

Had I just seen him looking at my bulge and deliberately licking his lips?? Yes, I had. In fact I watched as he did it again!

I pulled him up and allowed him a couple gasps for breath. Then I slammed him down face first into the water several times: up, down, up, down! Bubbles spewed out of his mouth and I got a couple of interrupted gasps of “OH FUCK!” for my efforts. Then I wedged him under my legs again head first face up… and just left him there.

His cock was hard; it was definitely trying to salute me through his swim trunks! So I grabbed it and jerked on it a little more. Then inspiration struck as it occurred to me what else I could do to him!! So I pushed him on through my legs and allowed him to surface on his own.

He came up gasping and sputtering in water up to his neck. I ignored him as I swam over to my swim bag on the side of the pool. I reached in, fumbled around and pulled out the other set of soft cuffs I had. Then I pulled out the special ring that came with them.

I turned and showed them to him as I brought them over, a wicked smile on my face. He looked at me in astonishment and I think he blurted out something like, “You mean you’ve got MORE OF THOSE??!!” I just twisted him around and pushed him face down into the water before I went to work.

I added one soft cuff to one wrist and then I did the other. Then I used the special ring that came with the cuffs. It had one big metal ring and 4 smaller ones; its purpose was obvious!

First I grabbed the soft cuffs on his wrists and latched each adjoining clip to one of the smaller rings. Then I went under long enough to unhook his ankle clips. When I came up I pulled one leg of his back, bending it at the knee and sending him under face first.

He immediately sensed something was up, and he tried to put up a fight! But I managed to get his ankle cuff latched to another small ring. Three of the four rings were now latched to the bigger ring, leaving his left ankle as the last leg to go.

By now he was in no position to stop me; he was pretty much handicapped! As a result I was able to submerge him and then attach it rather easily. When I was done he was conveniently hogtied, bent over backward at the waist with his ankles and wrists latched behind his back and secured to the four smaller rings all attached to the bigger one.

I smiled as I rolled him over so that he was almost floating on his back. I had to support his bent legs to make sure he stayed up at the surface. For some reason seeing him all trussed up like that turned me on even more!

“This was a hogtie kit I bought for my ex-wife a long time ago,” I explained to him. “I only used it on her once or twice. But she didn’t like being in bondage the way you seem to like it, so I didn’t use it on her much.”

He had this shocked look on his face which I kind of liked. But he also had that look in his eyes indicating he was extremely turned on. His cock was certainly hard enough, judging by the way it was tenting his trunks.

Actually I had never gotten to enjoy this kind of rough play with the ex before. But I’m ashamed to say I was thoroughly enjoying myself at this point. “You see?” I told him with a grin. “Now you really ARE helpless!” Then I just let him go.

His knees swung down until he was vertical, gently bobbing up and down in the water just below the surface. He wriggled and squirmed, and I got the impression he was really testing out the hogtie equipment. I knew he could get out of any of it if he really wanted to, although the metal cuffs might take a bit more work. But he didn’t once go for any of the straps.

I lifted his knees back up so that his head was above water again. I held him up at the surface as he gasped for air. His cock was really tenting his trunks, and I instinctively reached out and stroked it through his suit a little.

I guess I wasn’t as embarrassed about it as I was before. Maybe I was becoming acclimatized to touching another guy’s dick. Anyway I let him go and his knees went vertical, pulling his head down just below the surface to bob up and down once more.

I was really getting aroused seeing him wriggle and bubble like that! The ex had never put on that kind of show before; certainly not one where she would have been so utterly helpless. She was much too timid for that. And I hadn’t enjoyed it nearly as much as I was enjoying this.

Oh, she was a real trooper letting me do things to her. But I had been too careful with her to allow myself to let go and become even a little bit horny looking at her in the hogtie gear. But for some reason seeing this guy all tied up and bubbling was really turning me on!

I lifted his knees up again until he was floating horizontally, and he came up gasping for breath. “Oh, FUCK!” he blurted out, panting like crazy. Then I stroked his tenting trunks again and he moaned weakly. That’s when the lights dimmed for the night, casting the pool in shadows. I guess it was an “after hours” light setting.

It suddenly occurred to me what he really wanted me to do to him at this point. And with the lights dimmed, I figured now would be as good a time as any. But once again I sort of balked at the whole idea of it.

I knew the guy was enjoying what I was doing to him. And I knew if I took it any further he was probably going to enjoy it even more. I was hesitant and nervous, but once again I told myself I had already come this far. So what was the harm in taking it even farther?

I suddenly jerked his knees as though trying to scare him. He inhaled instinctively, and that’s when I let his knees go. He swung back down into that vertical position with a burble, his head just below the surface as he bobbed in place.

There was a little voice in the back of my head telling me I was crazy and that I shouldn’t go through with what I was contemplating. But I reached out for his trunks anyway. My heart was hammering in my chest the whole time, although I think my damn cock was harder than it had ever been!

I grabbed the waistband to his suit, telling myself I was only doing this for his enjoyment. It would certainly be ok with him, wouldn’t it? So I slowly pulled his trunks down, causing his hard cock to pop free.

He grunted and bubbled, his eyes wide as I pulled his swimsuit down to his knees. Then I just left it there since I couldn’t pull it off him in his hogtied condition. I smiled at him and then carefully reached out for his manhood as he bobbed up and down underwater.

Once again I hesitated briefly, asking myself what the hell I thought I was doing reaching out to grab another guy’s cock. But I reminded myself I’d already come this far. So why the hell not go even farther?!

I must say I was damned careful wrapping my hand around his cock for the second time that night. It was embarrassing as hell, let me tell you! It twitched in my hand as I grasped it, and he wriggled and moaned, bubbling and thrusting a little as though he was thoroughly enjoying himself.

I took a deep breath and then went under with him, working myself into a horizontal position face up directly below him as he bobbed vertically. Then I started blowing bubbles up at his balls. He wriggled and moaned again as I reached up and carefully stroked his cock some more. Then I cupped his balls the way I like having mine cupped.

It was embarrassing the way he moaned and thrust into my hand. But it was erotic as hell; I was turned on beyond belief! And from the looks of things, so was he!

I stroked him a few more times as I cupped his balls, watching carefully as his chest started to heave from lack of air. Then I rose up, grabbed his knees and lifted him to the surface so he was floating again on his back with his legs bent underneath him. He panted heavily and I heard him excitedly moan, “Oh, FUCK!!!”

I pushed him down horizontally and then let him drift back up, only to push him back down and then let him drift back up again as I supported his knees. Then I pushed him down and grabbed his cock, stroking him again as I pushed into his chest and held him just below the surface. He moaned and bubbled weakly, instinctively trying to thrust into my hand.

I let go of his cock as I lifted him back up by his knees. Then I let him go again, sort of blurting out “Whoopsie!” His knees went back down, taking him down into that vertical position again with his head just below the surface.

I left him there to bob up and down for a bit, his cock twitching quite impressively. This time I didn’t touch him at all. I just submerged and watched him below the surface, smiling the whole time as though I might just leave him there. He wriggled and moaned as though he was in sweet agony or something, his cock continuing to twitch noticeably.

Once more this little voice in the back of my head asked if I was crazy for what I was doing to a guy in the pool. I did have this sudden urge to stop, set him free and then get out of the water before I had gone too far. But I was really enjoying myself… and from the look in his eyes he was enjoying it too. It was like a part of me felt like I should stop, but I just couldn’t make myself do it. So I decided to carry on…

3

I hefted him up by his knees so he could float on his back again. “Oh gawd!” he moaned, panting quietly for breath. His cock was really sticking up, twitching a little as though it wanted my attention.

I was thinking about reaching out to give him a good stroking when I heard a sound over by the door. It was a familiar sound, a sound indicating someone was using their keycard and was about to come inside! But I don’t think my play partner was even aware of it. His ears were submerged and I think he was too busy focusing on what I was doing to him to notice.

I looked around but it was too late! There was no place to hide and we were going to have a guest in here within seconds! Instinctively I grabbed him by his shoulders and forced him under right in front of me to hide his nudity before turning and facing the door.

Some guy opened it up and came right in. It turned out to be the night clerk. He didn’t even acknowledge I was in the water. He strode right over to the men’s restroom door and then went inside as though he really had to go.

I breathed a sigh of relief that we hadn’t been caught. A moment later I became aware of a very strange sensation down below. I looked down to see that my play partner was actually mouthing my cock through my Speedos! In my haste to hide his naked body from the night clerk I had pushed him down too close to my body and he had found my bulge.

I was so shocked that I let him go and I took a step back. He bobbed there vertically, leaning his head forward with his mouth opening and closing like a fish as though he really wanted something between his lips. I didn’t know what the hell to do! But I’m embarrassed to admit that I did experience a rather shamefully erotic jolt at the idea of his lips wrapping around my shaft.

I suddenly noticed him wriggling and bubbling as though he was struggling to hold his breath. I realized in my haste to hide him I hadn’t thought about how long he had been submerged. So I moved close, reached under his armpits and carefully lifted his head up out of the water.

He gasped for breath, panting heavily. Then he smiled at me, and I thought I saw something flash in his eyes. I swear I heard him blurt out, “It’s ok! You can make me suck it if you want!”

It caught me by surprise and I instinctively let go of him as I stepped back, letting him drop below the surface. He bobbed in place with his back arched, his wrists and ankles still cuffed together in that hogtied position. Then the horny little bastard tried to lean toward me again, deliberately opening and closing his mouth as though he really wanted to get at my bulge!

I stared at him in shock; I didn’t know what the hell to do! But my damn cock didn’t seem to care that it was a set of male lips under the surface wanting to suck it. It twitched and throbbed inside my Speedos, leaving me embarrassed as hell.

…and then the door to the men’s restroom opened and that night clerk came back out…

Instinctively I stepped forward and pushed down on my playmate again, trying to make sure his nudity didn’t get us into trouble. But the night clerk didn’t seem to care. He didn’t even look our way; he just opened the door and walked out of the pool room.

…and then I felt that horny bastard’s mouth on my bulge for a second time. Once again I’d shoved him down within reach.

Had I done it by accident? Or had it been deliberate?

I pushed him away from me and then pulled his head up out of the water. “It’s hard!” he panted enthusiastically. “I want to suck it, ok? It’s hard; make me suck it; force me to suck it!!”

In response I shoved him back down… and rather roughly I might add. He wriggled and bubbled, but I could see him reaching out and trying to mouth it again, even though I was keeping him at arm’s length. My damn cock twitched and throbbed in my Speedos despite my hesitation and embarrassment.

I pulled him back up, allowing him to get a couple breaths of air. But all he did was repeat himself… “I want to suck it; make me suck it; force me to suck it!!” I forced him back down and he wriggled and squirmed and bubbled again.

I could tell he wanted my cock in his mouth; oh, how he wanted it! The idea of letting another man suck my dick was embarrassing to say the least! And yet I’ll be damned if I wasn’t actually giving it some consideration! The way he was begging for it certainly didn’t help matters any.

I pulled him up… “Make me suck it!” and I shoved him right back down! I pulled him right back up… “Fuck; make me suck it!” and back down he went rather forcefully! I pulled him up… “Gawd, I want to suck it so bad!” and I slammed him back down for good measure! He just wriggled and moaned and bubbled as he tried to .lean close, opening and closing his lips as though desperately wanting to mouth my bulge.

Every time he begged for it, my cock twitched in my Speedos. I couldn’t get the damned thing to soften up! I want to say I was conflicted, but to be honest I was actually giving it some serious consideration!

I pulled him up and I heard him gasp, “Fuck my mouth!!” I slammed him back down, held him under for a bit and then pulled him back up. “Make me suck it!!” he begged and I shoved him back down. I was horny as hell, and to be honest my cock wanted a warm, willing mouth around it!

I’m not sure what made me do it. But I pulled him to my crotch where I mashed my bulge against his face. I rubbed it back and forth over his mouth, causing him to grunt and bubble as he tried to wrap his lips around it. Then I pulled him back up out of the water.

He gasped for breath, giving me a knowing smile. A quick glance down revealed to me just how hard his own cock had become. “You KNOW you want to!” he told me with a sly smile. “And there’s no way in hell I can stop you!”

I roughly shoved him back down into the water, backing away just to leave him there gently bobbing vertically with his head below the surface. He writhed and wriggled as though he couldn’t escape, more bubbles coming out of his mouth. For a moment a part of me thought he might be in trouble. But I knew he could get out of those soft cuffs anytime he wanted to, so it certainly wasn’t that.

As I stood there watching him bob just below the surface, I made a fateful decision. I did something I never thought myself capable of doing in front of another male. I grabbed the waistband of my Speedos and deliberately pulled them down.

His eyes lit up as he eagerly watched me. He was no longer wriggling and squirming. I think he wanted to watch it all from his vantage point just below the surface.

I slowly pulled my Speedos down until my cock sprang free. His eyes flashed and he licked his lips as I continued to work them down my legs. Eventually I got them to the pool floor where I calmly stepped out of them.

Oh shit; I’d done it now! What the hell was I thinking?! But my damn cock was so hard I couldn’t believe it!!

I approached him until his face got dangerously close to my twitching member. Then I grabbed my cock and sort of smacked his face with it. I finally pulled his head up, and he gasped for breath.

“Fuck; it’s gorgeous!” he gasped. But I wasn’t used to hearing that sort of comment about my cock, at least not from some other guy. So I shoved him back down into the water.

I held him under by a handful of his hair, pulling his face close so I could smack it with my cock again. He grunted and bubbled as he wriggled and squirmed. But I got the distinct impression he was enjoying every minute of his torment.

I pulled him up and he barely gasped out the words “Please may I…” before I shoved him back down with a burble. I smacked his face with it a couple more times as though trying to get the courage to stick it in his mouth. Then I pulled him back up for air.

“Please!” he begged, and I quickly shoved him down hard. Then I pulled him right back up…

“…make me…” he continued, and I shoved him back down again before pulling him right back up…

“SUCK IT!” he finished, and I dunked him yet again. Then I held his head just out of reach of my twitching, throbbing cock. He strained forward to reach it, but I kept him just out of reach.

Inwardly I was battling with myself. I was having a hard time thinking about allowing a male to suck my cock. But this guy wanted it bad! His eagerness was actually turning me on something fierce, even though I was embarrassed as hell!

I don’t know if it was accidental or deliberate on my part. But I pulled him close enough to allow his lips to wrap themselves around the tip of my shaft. My cock twitched and I felt his tongue lick my pee hole. Then I pulled him back up.

He gasped and moaned… “Gawd; you’re TORTURING me!! I fucking LOVE it!!” Then I slammed him back down into the water again.

This time I pulled him close enough to allow him to wrap his lips around it. I heard him moan as though he was in some kind of agony. Then he sucked on the tip of it, trying to lick it like an ice cream cone. I could see his cock was hard as a rock. Sucking on my dick must have been turning him on like crazy!

I pulled him up and he gasped for breath. “PLEASE!!” he begged, and back down he went as I shoved him down hard. This time I let him take a little bit more of me into his mouth.

You have no idea how conflicted I was! It felt good; it felt damn good! But it was also embarrassing as hell! I think maybe my embarrassment somehow added to my arousal.

I pulled him back up and he gasped, “Oh FUCK!!” Then I slammed him right back down, allowing him to take more of me into his mouth. Now there was enough between his lips for him to actually bob up and down on it a little.

I was embarrassed when I realized just how good it really felt. Hell, he was doing a far better job than my wife ever had; he was quite enthusiastic about it! I suppose that’s because she didn’t like anything in her mouth that sometimes had pee come out the end of it. She thought that was kind of gross.

I pulled him back up, and he came up panting for breath. He had this big smirk on his face as though he’d finally gotten me to lower my inhibitions. So I roughly dunked him again. Back down he went in a flurry of bubbles.

I guided his head to my cock, and he eagerly took me right between his lips. Then the horny bastard started bobbing up and down on it, sucking me deep and vacuuming me with his cheeks. I kept reminding myself it was a male sucking my cock… and it felt great!

I pulled his head back up and he panted excitedly for breath. “Now force me!” he implored. “You already have me all hogtied! So FORCE ME!”

I shoved him back down and watched him bubble, my damn cock twitching again. I pulled his head up and he blurted out, “MAKE ME!” so I shoved him right back down. I kept him under for a good 20 seconds before I pulled him back up.

“You KNOW you want to!” he blurted out breathlessly. “So MAKE ME, damn you! MAKE ME suck your cock; fuck my damn face!!”Then I shoved him back down again.

I wedged him between my legs so he had a good view of my cock from below. Then I just held him there for the longest time. Of course every time he lost a few bubbles they billowed up and hit my cock and balls just right.

I let him up and he blurted out, “FORCE ME!” as he gasped for breath. I shoved him back down and held him there for awhile before bringing him back up. “MAKE ME!” he begged again, and I shoved him right back down. It was getting harder and harder to resist him.

I pulled him up, and I heard him gasp, “Do it, you fucker; DO IT!!” That’s when I shoved his head back down. His lips were parted when I thrust my cock all the way inside.

His eyes flew open as though he hadn’t quite expected that so soon. Then I grabbed the back of his head and really began thrusting hard in and out of his mouth. He grunted and gurgled a bunch of bubbles; I swear I was actually hitting the back of his throat!

As I fucked his mouth I got the impression that he wanted me to be rough on him with my words as well as my actions. But I wasn’t exactly sure what to say to him. I wasn’t much for calling people sexual names or anything like that, especially some guy – eager though he was.

I wracked my brain thinking of what I could say that would appeal to him in this scenario without offending him. Then I pulled him up. He came up gasping for breath and panting heavily.

“What’s the matter?” I sneered at him. “Can’t hold your breath very well with a cock in your mouth? That’s just too fucking bad!” Then I shoved him back down and rammed my cock back between his lips.

I heard him groan as he blew bubbles out of his nose and around my cock in his mouth. “What’s the matter?” I called down to him. “Not sure you want to drown with a load of cum in your mouth? HA!” Then I fucked his face good and hard.

I pulled him up and he gasped for breath. “Oh FUCK!” he panted and he moaned again.

“Maybe I should just drown your ass!” I told him as I shoved him back down. Then I filled his mouth with my dick once more.

He groaned as more bubbles slipped out of his nose. He grunted each time I hit the back of his throat… “UNGH – UNGH – UNGH – UNGH!” The rougher I got with him, the more turned on I became… turned on and embarrassed over how good it felt.

I pulled his head up out of the water and he coughed and moaned again. “What; can’t talk with a mouthful of cock?” I sneered at him. Then I shoved him back down and rammed my cock hard between his lips.

There were more grunts and bubbles as my cock hit the back of his throat. But I could feel him deliberately vacuuming me with his cheeks, and it felt wonderful!

I pulled him up and he gasped for breath again, moaning weakly. “Cocksucker!” I growled at him. “Maybe YOU’D like to cum as you drown; is that it?” Then I pushed him backward and down into the water.

I grabbed his cock and really jerked him. He groaned and bubbled as he shook his head from side to side. “Now let’s get back to MY cock!” I called down to him, and I grabbed his head and rammed my cock back into his open mouth.

He grunted as I fucked his face… “GUNGH – GUNGH – GUNGH – GUNGH!” That’s when I felt it start to swell between his lips. “Here it comes, you cocksucker!” I told him. “Drown in THIS!”

I thrust hard down his throat, and I heard him moan. A moment later I felt myself ejaculate into his mouth. There was a serious flush of embarrassment over cumming between some guy’s lips! But there was not nearly enough to overcome how great it felt to release in his mouth and down his throat.

I rammed his mouth a couple more times as my dick really spurted. It twitched as I tried to pump the last of my seed into his mouth. Then I slowly pulled out, only to see a streamer of cum follow my cock out past his parted lips. It was arousing as hell… and more than a little embarrassing.

I watched him as he stared at my little tendril of cum. I just held him under for awhile so he could see the results of his labors. Then I began thrusting into his mouth again to make sure he cleaned my cock. He seemed to understand as he dutifully sucked me off.

It wasn’t long until his chest started heaving. He was pretty much out of breath for this session. But I continued to sadistically hold him down just below the surface.

“What if I drown you now, eh?” I told him. Then I reached down for his cock and started stroking him again. “What if I just drown you right now?”

He moaned and bubbled as he started to wriggle around a little. I stroked him harder, and he groaned and struggled against me. “Maybe I should drown your ass!” I suggested as I gave his cock a good tugging.

All at once he stiffened as he tipped his head back. With his chest heaving I saw his cock start to spurt its cream into the pool. I gave him a few more jerks to get it all out before lifting his head up out of the water.

He panted wildly for breath, and I made sure his head didn’t drop back down below the surface. “Oh, FUCK!” he blurted out. “That was… that was… Oh, FUCK!!” I was tempted to drop him again, but I decided it might be best to allow him to catch his breath.

I dragged him over into shallow water toward the steps where I braced him upright so he wouldn’t slip back under. He continued to pant as though trying to get his breath back. There was this extremely appreciative look in his eyes!

“Oh, FUCK!” he blurted out. “That was SO FUCKING HOT! And the way you taunted me… it was PERFECT!”

“I didn’t call you anything bad, did I?” I asked, concerned I might have offended him.

“No; you were GREAT!” he told me. “Nothing you said bothered me in the slightest!! In fact, I found it to be a huge turn-on!” Then he looked at me skeptically…

“Are you SURE you haven’t done this before?”

“Scout’s honor,” I told him, and I think I blushed a little.

“Well it was so fucking AMAZING!” he gasped appreciatively…

4

It got quiet in the pool for a bit as we sat on the steps in the shallow end. I finally noticed he was still hogtied in those cuffs, looking rather uncomfortable. For some reason he hadn’t bothered reaching for any of the straps to free himself.

I wondered if he was out of position or something and needed my help. “Here, let me get you out of those,” I offered. He just shook his head and told me, “No, I’m good.”

“Aren’t you uncomfortable?”

“Only because I’m supposed to be.”

He gave me a sly smile as though he enjoyed being cuffed in that hogtied position. Maybe he wanted to remain that way for as long as possible before he ended his swim for the night. I just shrugged my shoulders… “Ok, suit yourself.”

He suddenly looked at me and smiled again. “How often do you come here?”

“Two or three times a year. Why?”

“Oh, just curious. You say you’ve never done this before?”

“Not this rough. I’ve dunked the ex a time or two. But I was pretty careful with her.”

“Well you certainly acted like you enjoyed dunking me!” he told me with a smile. “I sure am glad I came down here for a late night swim when I did. Otherwise we might never have met. And I might never have gotten to enjoy your hogtie gear.” He wriggled around a little for emphasis.

“Should I get you out of that?” I asked, starting to reach over. He just leaned away from me.

“I’m not ready for bed yet… not unless you are.” He said it in such a way that I think he hoped I wasn’t.

“So what happens now?” I wanted to know. He just smiled at me.

“Now that I know what you’re capable of… and you know what I’m capable of,” he added slyly, “I think we should have one more go at it.”

“Go at what?”

“Oh, you know.” He smiled knowingly again.

I looked down at myself and saw how soft I had become. He saw me looking down and chuckled aloud. “Oh, that’s EASY to fix, don’t you think? Just do what you want with me! That should harden you right up!”

“And then what?”

“Anything you want… and I do mean anything!”

“…and anything means…”

“…just exactly what you think it means!” he told me with a grin. “Do whatever you want with me! We might never see each other again and this will only become a distant memory! But what a memory, eh?”

“Anything I want?” I repeated carefully, suddenly becoming hesitant again.

“Do I have to spell it out for you?” Then he caught the look on my face and nodded in understanding.

“Yeah, I suppose I do,” he mused thoughtfully. “This must all be new for you. You’ve always been kinda hesitant until you finally cut loose on me tonight. So here’s the deal…” He took a deep breath before looking me square in the eyes.

“I want you to abuse me, ok? I want you to torment me and dunk me and force me to hold my breath and enjoy me! And then I want you to enjoy me sexually in every way imaginable! Because knowing you’re turned on will sure as hell turn ME on!”

“Is that so?” Strange how my cock was starting to stir again…

“Damn right; it’s so! Deep down I think you want to because it looks like your cock is already starting to get hard again! Besides, it’s so late now that I doubt we’re going to be bothered in here this time of night!”

“Are you sure?”

“Damn right, I’m sure! You’ve got it all bottled up inside you like a volcano about to explode! So here’s your chance! Gawd, I’m really looking forward to this!”

I looked at him and he looked at me. There was this gleam in his eye as though he was begging me to come have some fun with him. My cock twitched as I started to get stiff just thinking about it.

I don’t know what made me do it. But I suddenly lashed out and grabbed a handful of his hair. He cried out with a burble as I pulled him over face down, jerking him out into deeper water.

He bubbled in surprise, his wrists and ankles wriggling like crazy in that hogtie gear. I submerged him and kind of straddled him to keep him under. He just wriggled and squirmed a little as bubbles came up. But he never once made any attempt to get out of those soft cuffs.

I kept him below me like that for a bit, thinking about his offer. I did enjoy riding him until there was a big burst of bubbles that erupted out of his mouth. Then I let him up, twisting him around until his head was up out of the water.

He gasped for breath and I heard him blurt out, “Oh FUCK – BURGLURBLULGURB!” That was all he got out as I submerged him face up.

I noticed right away his cock was getting hard again. I lifted him up until his head was out of the water, and he gasped for breath. Then I pushed him back down, submerging him once more.

He bubbled up at me, wincing and struggling a little. I lifted his head up and he gasped for breath again. Then I let him go. Being hogtied made his knees pull downward until he was vertical, leaving nothing but his hair splayed out as he bobbed just below the surface.

I lifted him up and he gasped for breath again. I let him go and once more he went under in a flurry of bubbles. I left him there for a few more seconds before pulling his head back up.

He gasped again, panting heavily. “Oh, FUCK!” he blurted out. So I pulled his head forward and down toward my stiffening rod, smacking his face and teasing him with it.

He grunted and bubbled, causing my cock to twitch. It was amazing! The more I dunked him the harder I became! Maybe I really did want to abuse him some more!

I pulled his head up and then slammed him right back down. He grunted and bubbled some more, causing my cock to twitch again. I was really getting hard! In fact I was seriously contemplating shoving my dick back into his mouth!

I deliberately pushed him out into deeper water. He tried to get a breath but his knees pulled him down. He just bobbed there right below the waterline in that hogtied position with only his hair splayed out at the surface.

I swam over to him, wrapped him up in my arms and pulled him down with me face to face. Our naked bodies pressed against each other and he squirmed a little in my grasp. Our cocks pressed against each other and it was embarrassingly arousing. I think he resisted only because he wanted to turn me on with his struggles more than any real desire to be set free.

I pushed up off the bottom, getting us both back up to the surface. He gasped before we both quickly filled our lungs. Then we were right back under.

That hogtie gear was starting to get in the way a little. So I unclipped that big ring in the middle from all the little clips, tossing it aside so he could straighten his body out. That still left him with soft cuffs around his wrists and ankles. But I made sure both those sets remained clipped together.

I let him go and swam over to the side of the pool. He came up gasping and sputtering, dolphin-kicking with his legs to keep his head above water to get his breath back. Meanwhile I climbed the ladder and got out of the pool, much to his consternation.

“Are we done?” he wanted to know, the disappointment evident in his voice.

I never said a word. I just walked over to a heavy metal patio chair and picked it up. Then I brought it over to the edge of the pool. I quietly slipped back into the water and then grabbed the chair, allowing it to take me to the bottom of the deep end.

I placed it upright and then came back up to the surface and got him, wrapping an arm around him. Then I pulled him under with me. He grunted and bubbled as I took him down where I pushed him underneath the chair face up. That’s where I left him as I watched to see what he would do.

He wriggled and squirmed, blowing more bubbles again. I left him there until it looked like he needed to breathe. Then I swam down, grabbed his ankles and pushed him through the other side out from underneath. He dolphin-kicked his way up to the surface, bubbling all the way.

I surfaced with him, giving him about a minute to catch his breath before I wrapped him up in my arms and hauled him down again. This time I forced him to sit in the chair with his arms behind his back. I found a way to attach the clips to the back of the chair so he couldn’t drift back up.

I drifted there and watched as he jerked against the chair, grunting and losing bubbles. It was strangely erotic, especially seeing his cock all hard like that. So I swam closer to him.

I grabbed his dick and gave it a few jerks, smiling wickedly at him. He grunted and moaned; I think he really liked it. Then I reached behind his back, popped the two clips and allowed him to surface again.

He burst up and gasped for breath, only for me to jerk him right back under. I pulled him down to me with his back to my chest, my cock pressing into his ass. He grunted as he ground his butt against my quivering dick. So I reached around in front of him, grabbing his cock long enough to give it a few strokes.

He groaned as he thrust into my hand, bubbling again. I let him go and we both surfaced. We panted heavily for breath after that last one, so I gave us both some time to compose ourselves.

“What made you think of the chair?” he gasped as I helped keep his head above the surface.

“I did that once before,” I told him. “I pulled one down into the water once and then sat in it… like this.”

I took a deep breath and submerged, heading for the chair. I sat down in it with his legs dangling nearby while he was up at the surface. Then I reached out, grabbed an ankle and jerked him down.

He grunted and bubbled as I pulled him to me. This time I turned him around so that he was facing me. Then I pulled his head down to my cock and forced it into his mouth. I was horny and I wanted him to suck me off again!

He grunted and moaned as I fucked his face. It wasn’t nearly as embarrassing as it had been earlier. Bubbles came out of his mouth as I forced him using the back of his head. I think I was actually hitting the back of his throat as he cried out with a muffled “UNGH – UNGH – UNGH!”

I let him go and he dolphin-kicked his way to the surface as I swam up with him. Then I wrapped him up in my arms from behind and pulled him back down with me. I reached around and jerked his cock a few times, listening to him grunt and moan as he thrust into my hand.

I hauled him up to the surface and we both gasped for breath. I gave us a few extra moments before dragging him back under. Once more I forced him into the chair and clipped him to it. Then I straddled the chair facing him, my hard cock dangling right in his face.

I grabbed his head and thrust my dick into his mouth. Then I began to give him a good skull-fucking. He gagged up bubbles but he didn’t try to break free or anything.

It was erotic as hell despite the fact that I was fucking another guy’s mouth with my cock. I guess I got a little self conscious because I reached behind his back for those clips again. I think his lungs were heaving a little before I was able to release him from the chair.

One good kick and he was right there at the surface. I surfaced with him long enough to grant him a breath or two before I pushed him under horizontally. I guess fucking his mouth didn’t bother me as much as I thought it would because I straddled him so that our dicks actually touched each other.

I sort of grabbed them and stroked them together while pushing on his chest to keep his head submerged. It was still a little embarrassing, but not nearly as much as it would have been much earlier. By then most of my inhibitions had pretty much evaporated.

After a few more seconds I let him get his head up out of the water. He panted for breath, and I heard him blurt out, “Oh, FUCK!” Then I pulled him over to the side of the pool.

I got him floating on his back and then managed to get his legs up onto the side of the pool. He had to use his stomach muscles a little to keep his head above water. Then I reached out and stroked his cock again, causing him to writhe and moan once more.

“Let’s see how this grabs you,” I told him as I pushed him under. I pushed him down until he was upside down, his back flat against the wall of the pool. Then I speared his mouth with my cock, fucking his face again in a 69 position.

He grunted and moaned, but he dutifully sucked me off. I really think he was enjoying himself! It showed in his eagerness even though he was gagging and bubbling. But now his hard cock was right there in my face, and I had a decision to make.

I reached out and grabbed it, giving it a few more strokes. I nervously brought it close to my mouth and gave the tip a few licks. Then I tentatively took him into my mouth, figuring I owed it to him after all the things he was letting me do to him.

He groaned as he responded by sucking my dick even harder. I took him a little deeper, running my tongue all around as though exploring what I had in my mouth. Then I kind of vacuumed him with my cheeks a little. There was another bubbly groan as he buzzed my cock with his moaning.

I pulled out of his mouth and helped him to bend at the waist so he could float at the surface with his head up. He gasped for breath, moaning weakly. Then I shoved him back down against the pool wall and speared his mouth with my dick again. At the same time I reached out and took his cock into my mouth, cupping his balls in the process.

He really groaned, and it seemed to make him want to eat my cock even more. I thrust hard into his mouth as he tried to take it deep, gagging him and making him cough up bubbles. I also sucked on his dick a little more. It twitched in my mouth, causing him to groan again.

I pulled out and lifted him up to the surface long enough to catch a quick breath. Then it was right back down so I could fuck his face again while giving his cock a few sucks. Up and then down… up and then down; that’s just how I did it. He bubbled like crazy, but he didn’t act the least bit like he wanted me to stop.

I finally pulled his legs off the side of the pool and we went down together in a flurry of bubbles. I pulled out of his mouth and pushed him up to the surface where I heard him gasp for breath. Then I pulled him down to me.

I stretched out flat on top of him face to face, pulling along in the deep end with my arms as we maneuvered around a little. He grunted and bubbled beneath me, wriggling around a little while acting like his mouth needed something to do. So I grabbed his head, thrust my hard dick into his mouth and gave him another skull-fucking.

I made him gag again before I pulled out. Then I gave him another push upward. He burst up gasping for breath.

I followed him up, pulling us both over toward the side of the pool. “Oh, FUCK!” he blurted out, panting heavily. That’s when I started thinking about whether or not I really wanted to fuck him.

I suddenly grabbed him, forcing him to float face down as I pulled him into shallower water by the ankles. It was about five feet deep when I stopped us. Then I rolled him over onto his back, allowing him another breath of air as I helped him float at the surface.

Once again I thought of his ass: did I want to or not? Out of curiosity I pushed him down, forcing him to hold his breath. Then I felt around underneath his ass until my fingers found his puckered anus. I wriggled and probed until I managed to push my index finger in nice and slow.

His eyes opened wide and he wriggled and groaned. I thrust the finger in and out, causing him to moan and bubble. Then I let him float up to the surface.

“FUCK!” he blurted out just before I pushed him back down. Then I added my middle finger, this time using two. He writhed and moaned as I thrust them both in and out.

I pulled my fingers out and cupped his balls. Then I stroked his saluting shaft. He really moaned and bubbled when I did that!

I let him rise up for another breath and he panted like crazy. Then I pushed him back down. He went under with a burble, and my cock twitched over how much I was enjoying tormenting him.

This time I worked three fingers into his anus, thrusting nice and slow. He writhed and wriggled as though he was enjoying himself. Then I leaned over, slowly took his cock into my mouth and started sucking. That really make him moan, and he spewed a few more bubbles.

With his ankles still bound, I couldn’t spread his legs at all. So I let him drift up and float at the surface face up as I removed those soft cuffs and tossed them aside. That allowed me to spread his legs wide so I could step in between them.

I was hesitant of course; I’d never done anything like that before. But after all, he had given me his permission. I suspected I would never get another chance at doing something like that, not that I would even want one. But it was a temptation too strong to ignore.

I gave him just enough time to get a good breath before I pushed him down horizontally. Then I pushed myself up against his crotch while pushing my cock against his puckered anus. A little voice in the back of my head wanted to know what the hell I thought I was doing! But my dick didn’t have any conscience at all. It just wanted to penetrate something nice and tight.

I pushed until his anal ring slowly gave way. I could feel how tight he was as I entered his ass. My cock twitched and throbbed as I went in a little deeper. He bubbled and groaned, writhing all around just below the surface as he jerked on his cuffed wrists behind his back.

I saw his shaft twitch as I entered him. I couldn’t resist reaching down to stroke him as I pushed in deeper. Then I was in up to my balls, feeling how tight he was around my dick.

I started thrusting a little, gently at first. He moaned and bubbled until I let him work his head up out of the water for a breath. He moaned and whimpered, wriggling around a little as I pushed him right back down and held him there. Air bubbled out of his mouth and nose as I kept him submerged.

I felt him wrap his legs around me as though trying to pull me in deeper. I thrust a little harder and he began working with me, trying to take my cock deep each time I gave it a good push inside. It felt amazing, and I thrust even more.

I let him come up for another quick breath, only to push him back down and fuck him harder. There was a burst of bubbles followed by another groan. I let him up again, giving him just enough time to blurt out, “Oh, FUCK!” before I pushed him right back down. He groaned and bubbled, his eyes rolling as he tried to fuck me back. He really seemed to be enjoying himself!

I pulled out and then pulled him upright onto his feet at the surface. He was panting heavily, gasping and sputtering. That’s when I remembered he wanted me to verbally abuse him a little.

“You like my cock, don’t you!” I hissed into his ear.

“Feed it to me!” he begged. I deliberately bent him over at the waist and then pushed him down face first. He went under in a flurry of bubbles before I pulled his head back up.

“Feed it to me!” he begged again, and I pushed him right back down. I wasn’t sure I was totally comfortable with what he was asking. But he seemed to want it… as though he believed it was all a part of the game or something.

I pulled him up again, only to hear him blurt out, “Feed it to me, damn you!!” So I spun him around, forced his head down and speared his mouth. Then I gave him a good, hard skull-fucking, muttering “Eat it, cocksuker!”

I’m not sure if I was trying to be what he wanted me to be or if I really did want to be rough with him. All I know is that my cock really twitched in his mouth as he sucked me down. I deliberately hit the back of his throat, gagging him as he bubbled and grunted… “GUNGH – GUNGH – GUNGH!”

I jerked his head up, spun him around, grabbed him by a handful of hair and then pushed him over forward, bending him at the waist. At the same time I pushed against his anus until my cock slid right in. It went in much easier this time.

I was rougher on him, fucking him pretty good. He just moaned and bubbled as I kept a good grasp on his hair. When he released a lot of bubbles I just pulled his head up long enough to hear him gasp for breath before pushing his head right back down.

He moaned and bubbled again, and I felt his ass clench tightly around my thrusting shaft. It felt incredible! That little voice in the back of my head was still asking what the hell I thought I was doing. But by now it sounded much farther away, and I all but ignored it.

I pulled him up, listened to him gasp for breath and then forced him back under in a flurry of bubbles. I fucked him hard, brought him up, listened to his gasp for breath and then forced him under again. Then I stood him up where I pulled out and let him gasp for a few seconds.

He panted like crazy, whimpering and moaning “Oh fuck – fuck – FUCK!” Then I spun him around. I looked him right in the eye, but he just defiantly blurted out, “Feed it to me!”

I grabbed the back of his head and jerked him down underwater, spearing his mouth with my cock again. He really groaned and bubbled as I fucked his face hard. He gagged up more bubbles as I hit the back of his throat. But he didn’t fight or resist me or anything.

I pulled him up, listened to his gasp for breath, and then jerked his head right back down again. Once more I slammed my hard cock deep down his throat. Amazingly I felt his tongue swirling all around my thrusting shaft.

When he gave me a lot of bubbles I pulled him back up, listening to his gasps for breath. “Cocksucker!” I hissed at him, spinning him around. “You love it don’t you! I should probably drown your ass!”

I bent him over and shoved his head back down into the water before he could respond. Then I found his anus with my cock and pushed my way back inside. He moaned as I slid in and then started fucking him again.

He groaned and bubbled as I gave it to him good and hard. I jerked his head up by a handful of hair, listening to him gasp for breath. “Take my cock!” I hissed at him as I shoved his head back down, and I fucked him harder.

He groaned and bubbled, especially when I reached around front and grabbed his cock again. I jerked him as I fucked his ass hard. He really cried out until I pulled his head up out of the water.

“Now I’m really going to fuck you!” I hissed into his ear. Then I slammed his head back down into the water. I felt his ass clench around my cock as I gave his dick a serious stroking.

I fucked him hard before jerking his head up. “You deserve this!” I hissed as I forced him back down in a flurry of bubbles. His arms jerked a little as he groaned and bubbled like crazy. But I really think he was enjoying the abuse I was dishing out.

I pulled his head up… “Take my cock!” and then I forced him right back down. He groaned and bubbled again as I fucked him good and hard. Then I pulled him back upright, pulling out of his ass and spinning him around.

“Now I’m going to feed it to you!” and I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down to my waiting cock, gagging him with my meat. He groaned and bubbled like crazy. But I still thought I felt his tongue swirling around my thrusting shaft as though he was trying to please me.

I pulled him up… “You love it, don’t you!” and back down he went. “Take it; gag on it!” I told him as I fucked his face hard. He grunted and bubbled like crazy.

I pulled him up a couple of times to listen to him gasp for breath, only to shove him right back down. Then I pulled him up and spun him around before I bent him forward, spearing his ass with my dick once more. “Cocksucker!” I gasped as I forced his head down and fucked him hard. “Maybe I should drown you right now!”

He bubbled wildly until I pulled him up. I listened to his gasp for breath and then forced him right back down. Then I reached around, grabbed his stiff cock and started stroking it. I could feel my cock swelling inside him; I knew it wouldn’t be much longer.

I pulled him up one last time just to listen to him gasp for breath. “Now feel me cum inside you as I fuck and drown you!” I hissed into his ear. Then I forced him under.

He bubbled wildly as I gave him a good hard fucking. I reached around and jerked his cock, causing him to moan as his arms thrashed around behind his back. Then I hit that point of no return.

I rammed my cock deep inside him, holding it there as I started to spew my load. He bubbled wildly; I think he could feel it. A moment later his cock started to spurt in my hand.

I pumped his ass with short, hard thrusts, making sure his anal passage squeezed every last drop of cum out of me. I squeezed his cock, making sure I forced every last drop of cum out of him. Then I pulled his head up and I stood him upright.

He gasped aloud and then panted like crazy, coughing a couple times. I popped the straps to the soft cuffs around his wrists. They came free in an instant, sinking to the pool floor along with everything else as we stood there panting together. It took a bit longer with the metal cuffs, but I found the little switches and got them off as well.

“Fuck; that was incredible!” he gasped. “You were fantastic!! I don’t think I’ve ever spurted so hard!!”

“Well, you might as well know I came inside you,” I told him, giving him a smile of appreciation. “I must admit: it was pretty damned erotic.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself with me,” he panted, smiling at me. Then he saw the look in my eyes. I was already starting to question in my mind the wisdom of what I had just done in the pool with another male.

“Thank you VERY MUCH!” he said with an eager shake of my hand. “I’ll never forget this night! In fact, you may have set a standard here that will be pretty damned hard to match! I just hope you can find a woman someday who will enjoy letting you do to her what you just did to me!” Then he smiled sheepishly.

“Time to get my suit and go to bed I suppose.”

He dove down and retrieved everything off the bottom as well as both our suits. He even helped me get the chair up out of the water and back in its place. Then he climbed out of the pool and dried himself off with one of the pool towels sitting on a metal rack of shelves.

I gathered all my gear and tossed in on the table near my bag. Then I turned on the jets before stepping down naked into the hot tub for one last soak. “You know,” he grinned sheepishly. “I never did get your name.” I told him mine and he gave me his.

“Maybe that’s the way of it, eh?” he chuckled. “A hot fuck in the pool and then we go our separate ways? Anyway, thanks so much for the late night pool bondage!”

I told him he was welcome. Then I watched him toss the used pool towel into the collection bag before he walked out the door with his keycard in hand.

I sat in the hot tub, trying to let the jets soak the recent pool experience out of my mind. I didn’t know what the hell to make of what I’d just done. I had to admit: it was a lot of fun. But how I would feel in the future if I was swimming alone late one night and some guy came down to the pool for a swim? I wondered if thinking back to this night would make me horny as hell and wonder if he felt like a little late night pool bondage…

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(written Dec 16 by riwa)